Feeling Like Bengee

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KrispyLife Kidd - Rap, Midwest Rap

Feeling Like Bengee

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[Intro] (Enrgy made this one) KrispyLife Alright, I'ma do it like this [Verse] Catch me slidin', tearin' the street up in a new truck I'm ready to go to war, go and lace your boots up Thought I had one, but I had two tucked It'll get bad, please don't make me hit Scoot up Real money counter like I came in with Bengee Balenciagas not dirty, but I bought 'em dingy Lot of blues in my pocket, I should sponsor Nipsey On Thursday, I bring nothin' out but pink fifties That's lemonade money My shoes cost more than yours and they made funny I say words in a spicy way and get paid from it You make a diss song, we hit your fade from it Your daddy was a dick rider, you was raised flunky KrispyLife, this a LLC Don't make me hit your function with an M&P Give your granny a shit bag, make miss Mabel stink In a party with that big boy, this that Bruce-Bruce My young nigga caught his first body with a deuce-deuce Switch on a Glocky, this right here, this'll chew coupes On Rodeo, drive top-down in two coupes Man, I'm a loose screw But we ain't gon' talk about that Could've came up off the— we ain't gon' talk about that House arrest made me a better man, came up off rap Baby can't walk yet, but got some Gucci footies on Thought it was a kid, he slid with a Fortnite hoodie on Chop made him dance, I hit they shit with a Boogie Bomb New pistol I just got from Arab got a fully on it I'm not in the club deep, I'm with five niggas I dog these hoes out like I don't like bitches Mush a nigga for bein' in my business If I got it, then I don't consider that trickin' I'm not a pornstar, I got five inches Ever seen a hundred thousand stacked? This five inches Snuck four K's in the club, I'm with five midgets Show my females off to the world, I don't hide bitches 'Cause I can always get another one Police took my strap, then I bought another one If you get hit with the bag, you probably fumble somethin' I smacked my bitch hard, I thought she mumbled somethin' You be shootin' in the clouds, I'm startin' to think niggas not religious Pissin' God off, you niggas so ridiculous Shootin' in a crowd, I hit six bitches Not talkin' jogger suit, but I kick distance [Outro] Fuck It's with a K, dumb bitch Nah, it's with a K, dumbass KrispyLife

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  • KrispyLife Kidd